Chapter 143

Third point of view.

In all of her wildest dreams, Susan never expected that the murderer would be a medical personnel, let alone a mere nurse, let alone someone who she’d been speaking to just now. She had forgotten her phone, as always. She came back for it only to eavesdrop into a conversation she never should have heard. She felt disgusted and mad.

Disgusted that it was her colleague, mad that she even denied it! How horrible could people be to kill others and frame another for it? She was utterly disgusted.

Diane turned around and looked at her, then frowned slightly. “Just how much of my conversation did you hear?” She asked.

Susan scowled at her. “Just enough to know that you’re the culprit and you’re working with someone!” Her voice rose at the end, so Diane waved a hand at her to hush her up

“People will head you,” she said quietly. “Susan, this isn’t what you think, okay?”

Susan laughed sarcastically. “I’m not dumb, Diane. I know exactly what I heard and what I think. Who a